Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "290"
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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
287 From the first {course} <Coarse>, till he that died to day 1.2.105 288 This must be so: we pray you throw to earth 1.2.106 289 This vnpreuailing woe, and thinke of vs 1.2.107 290 As of a father, for let the world take note 1.2.108 291 You are the most imediate to our throne, 1.2.109 292 And with no lesse nobilitie of loue 1.2.110 293 Then that which dearest father beares his sonne, 1.2.111
2159 pound. Did'st perceiue? 3.2.287 2160 Hora. Very well my Lord. 3.2.288 2161 Ham. Vpon the talke of the poysning. 3.2.289 2162 Hor. I did very well note him. 3.2.290 2163 <Enter Rosincrance and Guildensterne.> .. 2164 {H3v} Ham. {Ah ha,} <Oh, ha?> come some musique, come the Recorders, 3.2.292 2165 For if the King like not the Comedie, 3.2.293
3486 His silence will sit drooping. 5.1.288 3487 Ham. Heare you sir, 5.1.288 3488 What is the reason that you vse me thus? 5.1.289 3489 I lou'd you euer, but it is no matter, 5.1.290 3490 Let Hercules himselfe doe what he may 5.1.291 3491 The Cat will mew, and Dogge will haue his day. Exit {Hamlet} 5.1.292 3492 King. I pray {thee} <you> good Horatio waite vpon him. {and Horatio}. 5.1.293
3756 Quee. Hee's fat and scant of breath. 5.2.287 3757 {Heere Hamlet take my} <Heere's a> napkin rub thy browes, 5.2.288 3758 The Queene carowses to thy fortune Hamlet. 5.2.289 3759 Ham. Good Madam. 5.2.290 3760 King. Gertrard doe not drinke. 5.2.290 3761-2 Quee. I will my Lord, | I pray you pardon me. 3763 King. It is the poysned cup, it is too late. 5.2.292
3757 {Heere Hamlet take my} <Heere's a> napkin rub thy browes, 5.2.288 3758 The Queene carowses to thy fortune Hamlet. 5.2.289 3759 Ham. Good Madam. 5.2.290 3760 King. Gertrard doe not drinke. 5.2.290 3761-2 Quee. I will my Lord, | I pray you pardon me. 3763 King. It is the poysned cup, it is too late. 5.2.292 3764-5 Ham. I dare not drinke yet Madam, | by and by.